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Bobby Hutton
I知 an Aries, a fire sign
Baby better recognize
Fire in my soul to go with these vampire eyes
We live fast burn fast die slow
The woman round my waist likes the slow tempo
Til we blow
The desolate cats at my show
The ones in the back blowing up the radio
Here we go here we go
Here we here we go
Skyscraper singer I知 at sub zero
I知 the underground man, do understand now?
I知 the underground man; it痴 so hard to understand
I知 Seattle
Before the battle that was coming
Dumb diddy dumb diddy dumb start drumming
I知 a silent assassin, Zen master, beat blaster
Like Jam Master Jay in 84 I beat faster
Scratched into the vortex, my words bend
The beats blend right into the dreamscape off into the deep end
Want into the weekend, water over rocks
I can funk you with my bass line take it back to the beat box
Decompressing in the 4th dimension
My arrival is innocuous I got the slow dissention
Listen to the words as I hypnotize
Rhythm born and hidden in the corners of my eyes
These are my children
The wretched of the planet
I came to Earth as Nikki Giovanni only a few could understand it
I came as William Faulkner痴 dedication to his mammy
They want big bucks big bucks no whammy no whammy
I was silent at age six on stage doing back flips
Head spinning and grinning can you rock it like this?
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
I'm the silent equation, kids we amazing
The underworld decadent poems we blazing
Stepped in the room and the bass went
_ Move with the grace in the place
I humble myself to the touch of his hand
And the sound of our band and my microphone man
I became undone by the colors he display
But still we get no radio play
We sway to the dance that the people bless
When the sun goes down I slow undress
And make myself the night; I take flight
It doesn't take much to do this right
_ Humble yourself to the rhythm in your thighs
The desire in their eyes the world is all skies
I fly above the waves of these crazy days
My profile low
I flow myriad ways
I craze the beats and flip the script
Cause none of your people can rock it like this
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
She has callous hands, thousand mans
Time that travels backwards through foreign lands
Desert sands, microphone emcee bands
Snotty vision, slow transition
Beat junky fiend ambition
Strange condition stranger in the face of all this danger
Rocking to apocalypse
Still there ain't no stopping this
Chopping this to this pieces and the people want to pocket this
Commodity fetishes tell me where the lettuce is
And still we hip-hop
I gave birth to sureshot
Emceeing
Human being with the porcelain face
She has a solitary rhythm with a decadent taste
Let me stop you, own you, funk is on you
Liberate repent, in our slow descent
Artists want to vent to our artistry is spent
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
(c) 2007 Eric Wilkinson
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